Making love in a Subaru. That's what I wanna do with you. We can always feel around the steering wheel. There seems to be so much that we can do.
An alibi that I will not allow...is when you tell me that you DON'T KNOW HOW. ('Cause it's just like being in bed: all your clothing you must shed. You can stick 'em in the glove box for now.)
Don't try to tell me it's a sin! Just lie back; I'll put a hickey on your chin. When you act this indiscreet, creating so much body heat, the tachometer will nearly start to spin.
An alibi that I will not allow...is when you tell me that you DON'T KNOW HOW. ('Cause it's just like being in bed: all your clothing you must shed. You can stick 'em in the glove box for now.)
Don't try to tell me it's a sin! Just lie back; I'll put a hickey on your chin. When you act this indiscreet, creating so much body heat, the tachometer will nearly start to spin.